Thirteen years ago, by the slide in the orphanage, he gave her a crooked paper crane: "Can you play with me in the future?"
Thirteen years later, she chased him for three years, but he broke her heart in front of the whole school: "You're so ugly, don't disgust me."
She thought he hated her.
Little did he know that he had saved a drawer full of those "thrown away" paper cranes for seven years.
Until his sister died to save him, until she saw every love letter she had ever written on his phone——
Then he knelt down in the rain and said, "I dare not recognize you, because I am a wild child who grew up in an orphanage and am not worthy of you."
"I've always kept the first paper crane you gave me."
"Then do you still want this drawer?"
Intention: True love is not a flamboyant confession, but a careful collection.
Because of inferiority, he hid his love for seven years; because of persistence, she waited for thirteen years and never gave up. When all misunderstandings are washed away by time, only one sentence remains:
I have saved up all my life for the little light you gave me, and I finally dare to give it back to you.